Death’s Got Your Name (And He’s Comin’ Round)

Some will live and some will die

No one here is safe tonight, oh no

Blood is rich and crimson now

A simple trick can rain it down, my love

I live to shed your life upon the ground

And watch you slip away

As your spirit leaves, no longer earthly bound

On this your final day

It’s a pity you could not defend your ground

Your prayers did not delay

This tragic fate which stalks you now

It seems I brought Old Death around

And he’s got your name

Death is sitting so alone

No willing company

Proficient at his thankless job

You fear him endlessly

But I can sympathize with Death

A creature born Of Old

I’ll help him fill those fucking graves

Until my blood runs cold

I don’t regret this kind of life

A murder is a special time for me

I cannot wait until you’ve died

Your final breath is my delight, my love

They tell my I’m supposed to sympathize

It seems I lack this trait

Well, of violent savagery I fantasize

And I’m aroused by hate

The things which bring me joy you demonize

But I was born this way

So don’t forget to thank your god for me

When that good ol’ Death comes round

Cause he’s got your name

Yeah he’s got your name

Death’s got your name